Ruthless Attacks

Ruthless Attacks

It formed a stark contrast with their respective figures!

Looking at these four people with strange shapes, even with the experience of the unparalleled Sword Emperor, He Chuan could not help but laugh out loud.

"Brat, have you laughed enough? Didn't you hear what my Big Brother said?" The fat Third Brother was a little dissatisfied, and the fat on his body trembled.

"What did you say again?" He Chuan forced down his laughter.

F*ck, is this kid playing with us?

The expressions of the four people immediately darkened. The second dwarf even shook his spear which was two heads taller than him and pointed it at the leather bag in He Chuan's hand. At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew over, blowing up the leather bag that had not been closed yet.

Halfway through his sentence, the dwarf's voice suddenly stopped. His eyes suddenly widened as he stared intently at the leather bag, and his breathing became heavier.